Kyotani Pov:
"What do ya want to eat?" I asked as he jumped onto the counter next to me. " I don't really care, I'm just hungry." He replied, I rolled my eyes. "Well, thanks for the helpful suggestion." I said, turning around to face him. "Well, I don't know? What do You want?" Yahab asked, leaning forward. "I'm not hungry, that's why I asked you, remember?" I asked, lifting my eyebrow. "Oh yea. Oh well." Yahaba shrugged. I just rolled my eyes and threw a banana at him. "Thanks." He said sarcastically. "No problem." I replied with a smirk. He just pouted and started to eat the banana. I walked out of the kitchen and flopped down on the couch. I heard yahaba shuffle in behind me. I reached for the remote that was on the coffee table and relaxed into the corner of the couch. Yahaba Shuffled over to where I was and moved my legs from my curled up position. He then laid in the spot my legs were just in and rested his head on my chest. "Comfy there creampuff??" I asked, trying not to laugh at his cuteness. He just nodded and didn't even look up at me. I chuckled at that, then went back to scrolling through netflix. "Ooh, can we watch 'Why Did you kill me?'!! Please?" Yahaba asked, looking up at me with a smile. "You know that's a murder documentary right? You don't look like the type to enjoy those." I said with a smirk. "Well, too bad. Murder documenaries are always interesting!! So can we watch it? Please?" Yahaba pleaded again, nuzzling back into me and giving me puppy eyes. "The fact you're giving me puppy eyes for this is so messed up." I laughed out as I put it on. "Hehe, oh well. It worked, didn't it?" Yahaba said with a smile as he finished his banana. "Whatever Creampuff."
I shifted my position about halfway through the movie thing because my arm was falling asleep. Yahaba saw this as an opportunity to sit on my lap though and took it. I was sitting with my back on the armrest and my legs stretched out. Yahaba was sitting with his legs tucked to the side and his head leaning under my chin. I could see his thighs from the position we were in and honestly, they looked pretty fine. 'Wait, why am I even worried about what his thighs look like??? What? Is it normal to notice other guys' thighs? Or even think they look good?? I don't understandddd.. Why must I be stuck like this??? What did I do to deserve this???'
I was taken out of my thoughts by yahaba shifting around and shivering. "You good creamuff? You want a blanket?" I asked, Getting ready to move. He nodded and moved so I could go get one. I walked down the hall and opened the closet. I pulled out mama's Legend of Zelda blanket. It may look a little weird, but it's warm and big enough for the both of us. I walked back into the living room to see yahaba shifted into my spot on the couch and was still watching. He might have messed up the cuffs on my shirt but oh well, it looks cute. He was doing that thing where your sleeves are over your hands but your fingers still stick out. 'Cute.' I Smiled at him and he moved out of my spot. I sat back down and he sat on my lap again. I put the blanket on him and he just snuggled down into it. "Why do you like doing that?" I asked out of curiosity. "Doing what?" Yahaba replied, looking up at me with a cute face. " Sitting on me or resting your head under my chin. You do it a lot." I replied. "Oh, um. I'm sorry, is it making you uncomfortable?" Yahaba said, trying to move. "No, no. I don't mind it. I was just wondering." I said, as he sat back down. "Oh, well, number one, You're really warm. And number two, It makes me feel small and I like feeling small."Yahaba said with a small smile. "Okay creampuff." I replied with a small smile and we finished the documentary.
When the documentary finished, I was almost half asleep again and Yahaba was completely awake. "Well, Waddya wanna do now?" Yahaba asked, turning to look at me. "I don't really care, as long as I don't fall asleep." I replied with a yawn. "Hehe, you're the type to fall asleep in movies, aren't you?" Yahaba teased and poked my cheeks. I just nodded and rested my head on his shoulder. "Well, I refuse to let you sleep more! You didn't let me so now I won't let you!!" Yahaba giggled out as he hopped up with the blanket and ran a litt away from me. "Ugh, I don't wanna moved though." I whined, slumping down in the couch. "Well to bad duck boy! If you don't I'm gonna bug you the whole time!" Yahaba said, dropping the blanket and coming to poke my face.
Before he could reach me, one of our phones rang from my room. We both got up to see whos it was. Unsurprisingly, it was Yahaba's. "Who is it?" I asked, standing behind him. "Hush, it's oikawa. Hello?" Yahaba told me, before answering the phone with an impression of a sick voice. "Hey, creampuff-chan!! Where are you today? You missed morning practice and Watari said you weren't in class either." Oikawa Asked from the other side of the phone. The worry obvious in his tone. "Oh, I was feeling sick today, so I stayed at home. I didn't want to get anyone else sick." Yahaba said, fake coughing halfway through. Not going to lie, he's really good at this fake sick thing. "Oh, Okay. Well, I hope you feel better!! Also, would you happen to have Mad Dog's number? He's not here either today." Oikawa asked. I almost laughed at yahaba because he was making stupid faces while oikawa talked. "No, I'm sorry." Yahaba Said again in the sick voice and hung up.
"HAHA You- really?? How'd you even do that??" I laughed out, Looking at him. He had a smile on his face and stars in his eyes. "I really don't know!! I'm surprised he fell for it." Yahaba Giggled and covered his mouth with his hand.
Not even a second later, There was a knock on the door. We both looked at each other confused. "Do You think it's oikawa?" I asked in a whisper. "Maybe? He has all of our addresses for sending permission slips and stuff so I don't know." Yahaba also whispered while we got up. He grabbed my upper arm as we snuck to the front window so we could see who it was. "Shit, it's the third years..." Yahaba whispered. Oikawa knocked again and The one who I haven't met yet with black hair started walking to the window we were watching from. 'Thank God we have curtains. Wait shit-' I think he saw my hair because his eyes widened a little bit. "Shit- run! I think he saw me!" I whispered to Yahaba as I pushed him and tried to run as well. I heard through the window, "Hey, Oikawa. He's in there. I saw his hair." from the black haired male with the big ass eyebrows.
"Kyotani!! We know You're home!! Open the door please!" Oikawa yelled from the other side of the door. 'Shit' I looked at yahaba who looked just as scared. 'What do I do??' I mouthed to him. 'I don't know, answer it??' He mouthed back. I pointed to my room, suggesting he go hide in there. He nodded and I picked up the blanket and wrapped it around myself like I was sick.
I opened the door. "What do You want?" I asked. "Oh, we just came to check up on you because you weren't at school today." Oikawa said with a smile on his face. "But, shouldn't you guys be in school too??" I replied, raising my eyebrow. "We're third years, so we get out early on Fridays for work." The pink haired responded, I think his name was makki. He's the one from this morning that yahaba dragged me away from. "Yea yea whatever." I said, trying to close the door. "Can we come in? We walked all the way here just to see you mad dog-chan." Oikawa asked, his foot stopping the door. "No, and that's your own problem. I didn't ask for you to come here." I said in a cold tone, pushing his foot back. "Are you home alone?" The pink haired asked, placing his hand on the door. "Yea? Who the hell else in going to be in my house?" I questioned, praying to God they didn't see yahaba. "You sure? I could have sworn I heard someone else in there." He said with a smirk. 'This Guys getting on my nerves.'
"Yes I'm sure. Unless someone broke in and I didn't know somehow, I'm the only one home. Now, would you like to get off of my property before I feel like calling the cops?" I asked with a smile. "Fine, we'll leave you alone. See you monday!!" Oikawa said, waving and dragging the pink haired boy, The other two following behind them. I closed the door and fell back on it. 'Jesus Chirst' I thought as I breathed out heavily. I walked to my room to find yahaba on my bed curled up. "Hey, they're gone creampuff." I said flopping down next to him. "Oh thank God. I was scared they'd try to come in." Yahaba said, sitting up. I moved to lay on my back. " They tried to, I just threatened them with the Big ass battle axe my mama keeps by the front door." I replied with a little chuckle. "Well, that's one way." Yahaba giggled, covering his mouth again. I don't really like when he covers his mouth. His smile and laugh is cute. "Nah, I just threatened to call the cops, sadly mom won't let her get a battle axe to keep by the door." (Sad kyo noises ;-;) "Aw, that's a shame. Not gonna lie, I think you and her would be way too powerful if you ever happened to have some sort of medieval battle weapon." Yahaba giggled out again, this time laying across me and hanging off of my bed. 'Why the hell do his thighs look so damn good??' I thought as he moved back onto the bed. "What time is it kyo?" Yahaba asked, laying his head on my shoulder. "Let me up and I'll check." I replied, looking at him. "Hmm, nah. This is comfy." Yahaba said, snuggling up to me, like he did this morning. I just accepted it and rolled into in.
